A Family Divided: Ch. 2 By For
A Family Divided: Ch. 2 By Force
When America woke up he felt like something was missing. He was still shaken up by the gunshot last night but the feeling he had right now was worse. It didn’t feel like he was sick or anything, it just felt like half of him was gone. Britain had to leave earlier because of a world meeting. America purposely stayed asleep because he prefers being late to make a good entrance.
He got up to look for his glasses but there were no where to be found.
“Looking for these?” He heard someone say in a thick southern accent but, other then that it sounded like Alfred heard himself talking. America stayed absolutely still.
“Who’s there?” he asked without looking. He heard the man with the southern accent chuckle.
“If ya try turnin’ around ya might find out.” America turned slowly around to face the man. The man looked almost identical to himself, other than the fact that the man was a brunette and slightly tan.